After the divorce, the queen mother was pampered by powerful ministers

Chapter 225 As long as it's not a matter of life and death, it doesn't matter

Xiao Yuanyu opened his mouth slightly, still immersed in the shock of Su Wunian throwing the teacup in public, "Chen'er..."

But Chu Muchen didn't seem to hear her voice, and supported Su Wunian as he walked further and further away.

Chu Yijing couldn't say anything more. After all, she was unwell, so she couldn't be forced to keep her. Besides, he also saw some clues from the faces of Su Momo and Xiao Yuanyu.

Back at Wangyue Pavilion, Su Wunian was sitting on the soft couch by the window, grabbed the purple acacia soft pillow embroidered for her by candle scissors, leaned on it, frowned slightly, I felt pity for it.

Chu Muchen saw through it but didn't say it, "Is Madam better?"

She gave a light "um" on the tip of her nose, "I was just now, am I being too impolite?"

"As I said, in the General's Mansion, you don't have to stick to those red tapes. As long as it's not a matter of life and death, it doesn't matter." Chu Muchen said fondly in a melodious and pleasant voice.

He took Su Wunian's hand that was holding onto the soft pillow, stared down at her fingertips that were scalded and bubbling, and said distressedly, "Ma'am, you don't have to touch that teacup just now."

Only then did Su Wunian realize that her fingers were burnt. She realized that she could withstand the heat like coal fire, but her fingers couldn't.

"Go and get the South Sea Shark Ointment from the third drawer on the left side of the bronze mirror." Chu Muchen said calmly to Bi Ying.

"Here."

Wall Shadow opened the box of shark ointment that he had brought and placed it on the coffee table. Chu Muchen's slender and angular fingers hooked out a handful, and with the other hand, he held Su Wunian's fingertips, and carefully spread the shark ointment. click on it.

"His Royal Highness doesn't like me, and I don't blame her. Who gave me a bad reputation?" Su Wunian seemed to be talking to herself, "It's just that I won't serve morning tea in the future, will you be unhappy?"

"That's because she doesn't know you yet. She heard the rumors outside and is prejudiced against you." Chu Muchen blew gently on Su Wunian's fingertips. Read the fingertips cool and faint.

"After you get along for a long time and she gets to know you to a certain extent, she will definitely like you."

"Like?" Su Wunian stared at Chu Muchen's brush-like eyelashes, "I never expect anyone to like me."

Looking around, no one really liked Shen Shengge at this time.

"It doesn't matter if they don't like you, as long as I like you."

"Madam, don't wrong yourself because of anyone or anything in the future."

"It's okay to be disrespectful at morning tea, the Chu House doesn't have so many rules."

"As long as Madam is happy, I'm happy."

"After tossing and tossing for so long, I haven't eaten breakfast yet, Madam must be hungry?" Chu Muchen said dotingly.

"I've already asked the candle scissors to order the kitchen to prepare a nutritious breakfast." Su Wunian said lightly.

In the main hall, Chu Yijing took Xiao Yuanyu's hand and said distressedly: "Oh, ma'am, why did your hand burn?"

"What's going on? This is it?"

"Quick, go and get the shark ointment that His Majesty rewarded last time."

"If it leaves a scar, it's not good."

"It really hurts your body, it hurts my heart..." Chu Yijing's rough voice babbled endlessly, and Xiao Yuanyu, who was originally furious, was not so focused and angry. move.

Moon Pavilion.

Zhu Jian brought the last soup of winter snow and lotus seeds to the table, his single eyelids slightly opened, he smiled like a crooked moon, and said in a sweet voice: "Young master, young madam, today's medicinal food is ready early."

Biying took the initiative to bend down, scooped the winter snow lotus seed soup into the peach-colored glass bowl, and then put three or two dried flowers of Xianlu Yuchen on the side, and put them into the bowl for decoration.

Then, cut the snow-white steamed bun from the middle, added minced early spring buttered bird meat with a spoon, stuffed with a few fresh shoots of Nine Iris, dried in the sun, and soaked again.

Chu Muchen was fascinated by this movement, which was so smooth and flowing.

"Medical meal early?"

"My husband, don't you know that the medicinal food is good for breakfast?" Su Wunian raised her eyebrows slightly, smiling like a blossoming flower.

"I've heard it mentioned before, but this is the first time I've seen it with my own eyes." Chu Muchen's melodious voice, like the crisp sound of spring water, was pleasant to the ear.

"Who heard of it?" Su Wunian still had a smile on his face, but he secretly said in his heart: It depends on how you make it up?
Isn't it you who secretly gave the royal chef Hao Laochu and Yan Laochu the medicinal recipes in the last life?

Although Su Wunian was very puzzled, how did Chu Muchen escape the guards in the palace and come and go freely in the palace in his weak years.But what I have to believe is that the handwriting on Chu Muchen's left hand is exactly the same as that of the person who delivered the medicinal diet prescription.

It can only be him!

The motive is unknown, but the medicinal recipe that Chu Muchen gave secretly did make her live a few years longer.

"Ghost doctor." Chu Muchen said flatly.

Su Wunian's jewel-like eyes flashed a beautiful ray of light. Up to now, you still blame the ghost doctor for everything.

She checked in secret, and no one has seen his true face about this ghost doctor who is elusive and unpredictable.

Some people say that he is an old man with a white beard who is nearly a hundred years old, some say that he is a handsome young man, and some say that he is a fat man who has passed his life. Measurement.

Su Wunian guessed that the reason for this phenomenon might be related to Chu Muchen's disguise.

Since no one has ever seen a real ghost doctor, would they think the disguised Chu Muchen was a ghost doctor?

Su Wunian guessed that Chu Muchen might be the ghost doctor.

But she found out that the ghost doctor first appeared more than [-] years ago, and at that time, Chu Muchen was not born yet, so Chu Muchen must not be a ghost doctor.

It is understandable to say that he is the ghost doctor's apprentice.

"It turns out that the ghost doctor also understands medicinal food." Su Wunian pretended to be surprised, "In my life, I love health care and cherish my body the most, so I am very interested in medicinal food, pharmacology, and medical skills in person."

"If you have the opportunity to get a ghost doctor to give advice, you will be very lucky."

"Ma'am, do you still have this hobby?"

"Unfortunately, Master's whereabouts are uncertain, and I don't know how to contact him."

"If Master finds me one day, I will definitely take you to see him."

"Really?" If he had the chance to meet the ghost doctor, he might be able to solve the reason why Chu Muchen sent the medicinal recipe.

Su Wunian guessed that the fact that Chu Muchen sent the medicinal diet prescription to the palace must not be his own idea, maybe it was taken away by the ghost doctor.

The relationship between the ghost doctor and the fairy doctor is very close, Xiao Yuanxun is a disciple of the fairy doctor, and he is Xiao Yuanxun's queen, so the ghost doctor ordered his disciple to secretly save himself with medicinal food.

"of course."

"The husband has seen that Master and the old man have cured illnesses with medicinal recipes?"

"I've seen it." Chu Muchen said indifferently.

Su Wunian paused slightly with the glazed spoon that scooped up the Dongxue lotus seed soup, "When?"

"Probably...seven or eight years ago." Chu Muchen's brows and eyes twitched slightly, charming and dangerous peach blossom eyes, as if he was scrutinizing Su Wunian.

Seven or eight years ago!

Su Wunian's heart tightened, isn't this the time when Old Chef Hao and Old Chef Yan received the medicinal diet prescription? !
Could it be that the ghost doctor really came to the rescue?
　I have a fever again, the little ancestors don't have to wait every day~

　　But I still thank the little ancestors who have been there all the time, and they have been rewarding gifts all the time. I am moved. I love you~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)